” Looking at me he said, “Whew that was tough.”Holly and I both laughed and we went to the medicine cabinet in our bathroom and I gave her the ...ce bag. She hurried down stairs to get some ice for my poor husband’s balls. It was going to take her a couple of minutes, so I asked him what he had in mind and if he was really hurt. He just smiled and shook his head no. Holly carefully put the ice bag on his balls and started making little cooing noises asking him if it felt better. She was. He groans in anticipation of what is to still come this year.“With words like that, Santa, you’re going to make all of us cream ourselves before you even touch us,” Holly says grinning. Both her hands are between her legs pleasuring herself.Charity slides over to join her sister and runs her hand up Santa’s inner thigh. She moans as she reaches up where Joy’s hand is and begins playing with his balls. Santa groans louder and the two of them take turns stroking his cock. He casts a glance at the. And while his muscles there arent pronounced, your mouth still watered. Shit, he wasnt even naked yet and you were already wet. Take them off, he says, and you realize hes referring to his pants. You grit your teeth and try to concentrate on the task, when really all you want to do is crawl under the bed and hide. Do it, he orders. You take a deep breath and quickly undo his belt, then the button, but you have some difficulty sliding the zipper down around his bulge, so he takes control, but. She has those dark brown areola's and when they get hard they stand up about two inches. She let me rub her nipples for a couple minutes and then laughingly pushed me out the door and told me to go home. I walked back home happy to just have seen her tits and I let it go at that. It was just over a year later when the next episode took place. We had been out to a bar with my wife, Melissa, and a couple of their friends. I was the DD that night. When we started home my wife promptly passed out.